[12:31 AM]
Right before Lillian was about to lose her life and become crippled from using her Mana Core...
"YAR THINK I WOULD STAND ASIDE AND LET YAR KILL ONE OF MY CREWMATE?" The roar of a man in his twenties erupted from afar.
The Drowned King momentarily lifted his head, unfamiliar with the voice and intending to catch sight of a possible new invader of his Mana Realm.
And he did.
A petite man with black hair and streaks of blue stood in the distance, standing near what seemed to be the deceased body of his mount, with the kraken nowhere to be seen.
This surprised the Drowned King for a split second, to think his mount would be taken down by just an overgrown squid.
But that wasn't the only thing that surprised him.
Flying towards him, presumably thrown by the petite man in the distance, was a flying piece of coral broken off from the coral roof.
Whistle...!
